Through the past and the present, I regard you as the king

In the past few days, everything seems to be calm.

Although the story of Nianqi Fatty beating Young Master Shi did not appear in the entertainment gossip tabloids, it has already been spread among the public. Young Master Shi's life style is well-known, and anyone with a discerning eye knows that he shot himself in the foot with a stone.

The upper echelons of Shiyin also tried their best to suppress it, and no entertainment media dared to touch Shiyin's mold again.

The filming of the MV was interrupted, and Twenty Seven also refused to return to the group, and submitted a unilateral application to Shi Yin to terminate the contract.Even if he agreed to go back and shoot, it was impossible for Shi Yin to use another employee who beat up the boss.

Therefore, this contract cannot be fulfilled smoothly anyway.Although this was originally a premeditated plan with malicious intentions, and Shi Yin knew very well that it was a good thing done by his young master, but the contract is a contract, and it was signed by Nianqi himself at the beginning, so all unnecessary procedures cannot be omitted.

In this matter, Shi Rui played off, and lay in the hospital for a few days to raise his broken tailbone.

When Nian Qi signed the termination agreement, it was Shi Fang who came. He paid half of the liquidated damages for Nian Qi in his own name, and the other half was Nian Qi's own savings. Mu Feng and Yan Huo also helped part of it.

When the contract termination was stamped and took effect, Twenty Seven lost all his money, and Shi Rui could be considered the son of Shi's boss, and it was impossible for him to stay in the entertainment industry if he offended Shi Yin.

Some people have regretted it, but the most sincere person in it is Yanda Star. He and Shen Zirong came to the company to discuss the concert, and happened to meet Er Qi who was about to leave in the corridor.

Yanhuo jumped out all of a sudden, and shook Nianqi's hand sadly.

At that time, Shen Zirong's gaze was so sour that it could dissolve the entire building. Twenty Seven really didn't dare to recall how that scene was, so he quickly fled with his hands.

Mu Feng was waiting for him downstairs.

It was spring, and the wind in the sun was blowing warmly on people's faces. Mu Feng looked up at a sapling that was starting to turn green. Although it was still bare without a single leaf, spring was indeed coming.

Nianqi approached quietly and hugged Mu Feng from behind.

"Get up," Mu Feng said, "it's broad daylight!"

Nianqi let go of him with a smile, but still held his hand and walked back along the road in front of Shiyinmen.

"I can't be a model anymore, what do you want to do in the future?" Mu Feng asked.

"Open a restaurant!"

Mu Feng glanced at him, "Do you have capital?"

"No." Nianqi smiled sarcastically, "I haven't actually thought about it yet, let's do some odd jobs first, I can't be idle at home."

Mu Feng let out a "hmm", raised his head to look at the sky, and said with a smile, "Take your time, everything can start over again..."

Indeed, everything is back to the beginning/point, and it is a new beginning for everyone. Some people have made great achievements, some have been imprisoned, some have reunited after a broken mirror, and some have broken through the shackles and put on a new look.

A month later.

Mu Feng pushed open the door of a coffee shop, and the aroma of strong coffee and the sound of coffee beans being turned in the grinder filled his nostrils.He had just had his hair cut and looked refreshed. After entering the door, he looked around and found a seat by the window to sit down.

A waiter in a white shirt came over, stood at the table, smiled and asked him what he needed.

"Do you have any recommendations?" Mu Feng asked.

The waiter bent slightly and pointed at the menu, "Lemon chiffon, a cup of Ceylon black tea? It's very suitable for today's sunny weather, and you who are as sunny as the weather."

"Really?" Mu Feng looked up at him, his eyes fell on the nameplate on his chest, nodded and said: "Well, okay."

The waiter came back within a few minutes after leaving. He put a small piece of cake and a cup of black tea on the table, but instead of leaving immediately, he sat down opposite the small table.Two meals, but three small trays in front of them.

Mu Feng pointed to one of them and said, "I didn't order this."

The young man on the opposite side said with a smile, "This is for free."

Mu Feng held his chin, and lazily fiddled with the platinum ring on the plate with his fingers. Under the reflection of the sun, there was a word engraved on the inner ring. There are people."

The waiter unconsciously scratched the short stubble behind his ears, and he still didn't quite get used to the coolness on his neck. He looked at Mu Feng with some melancholy, and said, "Then what should I do? After all, I like you so much. Like a rose that never fades."

"How long have you liked it?" Mu Feng couldn't hold back anymore, a smile floated on his face.

"It's love at first sight," said the young man, "but it lasts forever."

He picked up Mu Feng's hand and put the ring through his ring finger.There was a faint silver glow on the ring, and Mu Feng looked back and forth several times, obviously very happy, but he kicked him lightly under the table, "Where are there so many sweet words."

Nianqi nuzui glanced at the blond Italian brother who was grinding coffee, "That's Joe, an Italian student studying abroad."

Mu Feng glanced back, no wonder, the Italian brother is a sugar factory in Taiwan, and he has endless sweet talk everywhere he goes.

"Do you like it?" Twenty Seven asked.

"The ring is beautiful." It's hard to tell if you like the ring.

As if he didn't understand the meaning behind the joke, Nian Qi took Mu Feng's hand and squeezed it in the palm of his hand, "Just as long as you like it."

"Cough cough!"

Two crisp coughs interrupted the lingering world between the two of them. Twenty Seven frowned and turned to look at the person who suddenly appeared at the table. It was a woman in a denim shirt.

"You are……"

"I'm sorry to bother you," she took out a business card from her pocket, "You are twenty-seven, the little model who dared to punch Mr. Shi into the hospital? You are really good, there are many people who want to do this , you are the only one who did that, I accept it!"

Twenty Seven: "..."

Mu Feng looked down at the business card.

Twenty Seven: "So who are you?"

"I'm here to talk to you about signing a contract. Our company has seen your graphic filming works, and also got the clip of the mv that was canceled by Shi Yin. You have great prospects for development, and we don't think you should be banned because of this incident." buried."

Nian Qi still hasn't figured out what's going on.

Mu Feng passed the business card to Twenty Seven and read, "Xie's Media."

Shiyin Entertainment claims to be half of the entertainment industry, and the other half is this Xie Media.The Xie family has developed from the record industry in the early years to the present. Although it is not as popular as Shi Yin, its foundation is far more stable than Shi Yin.If there is anyone in the industry who dares to pick up an artist who was banned by Shi Yin again, it is only Xie's Media.

And Xie Shi and Shi Yin have always been old enemies, they hate each other and often fight against each other.

Shi Rui's tailbone cracked so much, it actually gave Nian Qi's reputation to Xie Shi.

Nianqi looked at Mu Feng, Mu Feng lowered his head and thought for a while, then stood up to make room for the manager, sat inside by himself, and concentrated on eating the cake, the ring reflected the sunlight into his eyes.

Twenty-seven knew that Mu Feng's inaction meant approval, which meant that he could think about whether to accept this opportunity, seriously consider whether he wanted to return to the entertainment circle.

Mu Feng gave him absolute freedom to make choices and was not prepared to intervene.

What the manager first produced was not a contract in black and white, but a few detailed plans. She took out a pen and drew while talking, explaining the plan for the future development of Erqi.

New shoots have sprouted on the branches outside the window, sparrows are pecking at the bread crumbs that fell on the roadside, and an old piebald cat is curled up and sleeping on the window sill.On the unfolded ring finger, there is his belated love.

The sun is just right, neither hot nor cold.

Life, ideals, and love.

The best spring is this.

end